I Slit My Wrist

I slit my wristand watch the blood drip downas it carry's away the painAnd as I fall to the groundI think about the pain that's being drainedAs I slip into a restless sleep I think about what i did this weekAs i think i start to cryFor I feel sorrowFor the rejection and the fear of tomorrowI rise awake to grab a knifethen slice awaydoing so again and againtill it all bleeds awayI look at the knifeAnd the blood spilled on the floorAnd wonders 'why does it poor? 'I start to feel relieffor only a brief of time shall I be ...